Zywa Angelic body

Take off your coat, tear
the poppers, spread the tails

You are an angel!

          I don't need strong arms, mine
          can do so much more than his


You don't need clothes
Drop them, close your eyes

Show yourself!

          I don't need slim legs, mine
          still run faster than his


Now look, look at me
as if it's the first time

Just touch me!

          I don't need nice buttocks, mine
          naturally are rounder than his


Knead me, eat me
Just let my blood run

Satisfy your desire!

          A flat belly, I don't need it, mine
          is much softer than his


Go wild, I give myself!

          I don't need full lips, mine
          give sweeter kisses than his

Poem 905
Amsterdam, 2016-12-20

Collection: Heart's Delight 
Keyword: Desire: lust 
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